night must fall and we shall be forced to camp!
Frank and I just got back from a walk around the neighborhood and a swing in the park. I must be out of swinging practice... I got butterflies! What a joy! I don't remember butterflies while swinging.
Came home and sat outside in the dark and watched the fast moving clouds over the ridge. Took some photos for my Pieces of Sky project.
Sky images are imprinted in my retina... I've been spending this week stitching the discharged denim that will be the pieces of sky. All I can see right now are skies, even when I sleep.
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